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Chapter 102 Ming Rob

Just as Jin Qi said, a farce unfolded vigorously,

The curtain call was as childish as a child's play.

As a large company, Jiaxin acts vigorously and resolutely,

Just after the meeting, I got in touch with the Cultural Relics Bureau.

At the same time, an announcement was made,

"At the request of the majority of netizens, Jiaxin decided to postpone the auction of "Lanting Preface" and jointly conduct an appraisal with the State Administration of Cultural Heritage to test whether foreign institutions are authentic."

The Cultural Heritage Bureau was not slow to act and issued an announcement.

"Jiaxin officially agreed to conduct a comparative inspection with Mr. Jiang. The entire inspection process will be broadcast live to try to avoid any doubts among netizens and ensure the authenticity of this work!"

"Old man, look, Jiaxin is scared."

Jin Qi's mobile phone screen stayed on Jiaxin's announcement page and handed it to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen didn't take the phone and nodded in response.

"Does Xiaoran know?"

Jiang Chen asked. For Jiang Chen, the most important thing about the whole thing was his granddaughter's mentality. If his granddaughter hadn't been anxious and uncomfortable the past two days, Jiang Chen wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to such nonsense.

"Meili Jiang knows about it and is now playing with Meiren Chu!"

Jin Qi said excitedly.

"Okay, then you also go out and entertain Xiao Ma Xiaochu and the others. Dinner will be served soon."

Jiang Chen waved his hand and told Jin Qi to go out and not to interfere with his cooking.

"Tsk, tsk, old man, I will never be able to learn from your calmness in this lifetime."

Jin Qi praised and left the kitchen.

Outside the house, Ma Wenshan was instructing workers to dismantle instruments. Since something happened here, it must be dismantled quickly to prevent it from affecting Mr. Jiang's daily life.

"Mr. Chu, shall we go back tonight?"

Xing Yulian asked, the matter of "Lanting Preface" is over, but the main purpose of Xing Yulian's coming here is actually the blanket, because the "Lanting Preface" has a big problem, so he restrained himself in these two days.

Moreover, through the "Lanting Preface", Xing Yulian had a strong hunch that the blanket might really have been made by Su Hui and was not imitated by future generations.

After all, Su Hui was much younger than Wang Xizhi. When Wang Xizhi passed away, Su Hui was only a few years old. If Mr. Jiang really met Wang Xizhi, then meeting Su Hui shouldn't be a problem, right?

"Let's go in the afternoon. The bureau is waiting for me to go back and take charge of the overall situation and help identify Jiaxin's calligraphy."

Although Chu Tianwang didn't want to leave, he was also full of curiosity about Jiaxin's "Lanting Preface".

For him, although immortality is important, the national treasure is even more important. If the country misses out on the national treasure because of his wish for immortality, it would be better to just die.

"Okay, I'll go tell Director Ma now."

Xing Yulian nodded. She made two preparations. It would be great if she could stay. If she couldn't stay, then she would snatch the blanket from Jin Qi's hand. Last night, Jin Qi had arrogantly stated that the blanket was given to him by Mr. Jiang.

Got him.

Jin Qi suddenly felt a chill coming from his heart,

Look up and look around,

Jiang Churan and Chu Huaixiang were playing live broadcast with Chu Tianwang, making Mr. Chu laugh.

Ma Wenshan was directing the workers, shouting and yelling,

Mr. Jiang is cooking in the house,

No problem.

Eh,

Is someone missing?

Jin Qi was still thinking and didn't notice anyone approaching from behind.

"Hiss, it hurts!"

Xing Yulian grabbed Jin Qi’s ear,

"Jin Qi, does the teacher usually take good care of you?"

Xing Yulian didn't let go and said with a smile.

"Teacher Xing, if pulling my ears counts as caring, you really do care about me!"

Jin Qi grimaced in pain.

"Then do you want me to take more care of you?"

Xing Yulian increased the strength in her hands.

How could Jin Qi not know what Xing Yulian meant?

But he also likes that blanket,

Jin Qizheng was going to grit his teeth and persist, but Teacher Xing couldn't pluck his ears off anyway.

"Okay, Sister Xing, I got it."

Chu Huaixiang's voice suddenly sounded.

Jin Qi looked back and saw that his beloved blanket was lying quietly in Chu Huaixiang's hands.

"No!"

Jin Qi screamed incompetently, but unfortunately he couldn't stop Xing Yulian from taking it away.

"Okay, the teacher won't take it from you, just think it's borrowed from the laboratory. We'll leave in the afternoon. After much thought, we still plan to take it back to the laboratory. You can just wait with peace of mind. When I finish my research, I'll arrive.

I’ll send it back to you when the time comes.”

Xing Yulian looked at the blanket in her hand carefully as if she had found a treasure.

Just now she secretly made a plan with Chu Huaixiang. She attracted Jin Qi's attention head-on, and Chu Huaixiang went into the house to steal the blanket. Now she finally got what she wanted.

"Teacher, you must keep your word, and you must not lie to me. This is all my money and life!"

Jin Qi said aggrievedly, if Teacher Xing had told him directly, could he not borrow it?

As for playing such a trick, your ears will be harmed.

"Do you think I am your teacher? I will definitely not lie to you. Don't worry."

"What does it have to do with me? Why do I feel like you are always scolding me in different ways these past two days?"

Ma Wenshan came over from a distance. The instruments had been loaded onto the truck and were now being transported to Jianghai City.

"I didn't tell you, Ma Suo. Mr. Chu said he would go back in the afternoon. Why don't you go and see if this guy Jin Qi has any good stuff that he has hidden for us?"

Xing Yulian's eyes flashed with cunning.

After hearing this, Ma Wenshan looked at Jin Qi, looking up and down.

"Teacher, there really are none! Although Mr. Jiang said that he would give me a calligraphy and painting, but look at it, this is a national treasure-level cultural relic. I don't dare to ask for it!"

Jin Qi quickly waved his hand and pointed at the rolled-up "Lanting Preface" and the blanket that was suspected to be Su Hui's genuine product.

"That's true, but that's not what I'm talking about. See if you can tell Mr. Jiang and ask him to lend us the "Lanting Preface". Such a treasure should not be just hastily appraised, but should be taken back to the institute for analysis.

A close inspection!"

Ma Wenshan rubbed his hands, licked his lips and said.

Jin Qi rolled his eyes,

"Teacher Ma, you really think highly of me. Is it my turn to say this? You might as well ask Miss Jiang. If Miss Jiang agrees, the old man will not object."

"Isn't this Miss Jiang chatting and laughing with Mr. Chu? It's not easy to disturb her for the time being. Besides, Miss Jiang is running a live broadcast. It's better not to let the news about the national treasure leak out. What if it attracts bad guys?"

Ma Wenshan explained.

God is such a bad guy, just Mr. Jiang’s skillful singing voice and movements,

Bad guy? It’s not clear who the bad guy is!

At Jin Qi's urging, Jiang Churan reluctantly closed the live broadcast room.

Since the anti-fans and trolls disappeared, the live broadcast room has returned to its original appearance.

And because of Mr. Chu, the popularity has been rising, and the gifts are even more terrifying.

In this morning alone, I received tens of millions of gifts.

But when I think about sharing it with the whale,

Jiang Churan's little face suddenly wrinkled again.


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